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Chapter 11- Camino and Miele
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Giovanni
Friday
She’s on the desk; her legs spread wide, giving me a perfect view of her hot tight core. Her hand trail up he leg; I swallow hard as she rubs her slit, my mouth waters. She sinks her fingers in and out while juices gush from that perfect slit.
“Fuck me, Mr.C.” She grins, slowly pushing her finger in; my cock swells.
Ring
Ring
I pull myself away from my daydream and groan as I reach for
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